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A Difficult Night Part 2

Harry opened his eyes. Hermione was moving a bit in his arms. She was awake as well, he could tell. He hadn't woken because of her movements or because of one of her curls, which was resting on his cheek and was a bit ticklish. He had woken because, for some reason, his bare legs were wet. He didn't know why and he hadn't realized what that could be until Hermione moaned in pain. He shot up his head and looked at her. His arms tightened around her in instinct.

He finally realized what that liquid was. Hermione's water had broken and spread all over their lower, naked bodies. He moved away from her so Hermione could be on her back. She looked at him, panicked.

'I can't believe this!' she moaned as she started rubbing her belly with both hands. He couldn't believe it either.

'It's OK. It's not the first time that's happening.' Harry said and stood up. He gripped his wand and cast a cleaning spell on him and then dressed himself in seconds. Hermione moaned again and he rushed close to her.

'How long, Mione?' Harry asked, truthfully worried.

'Not too long,' she replied. He nodded to himself and looked around in panic.

Her suitcase was ready, close to the door for the last week. The kids! Someone had to take the kids so Harry could take Hermione to St Mungo's. Hermione sat up on the bed and Harry hurried to give her a dress she had on an armchair. She took it and put it over her head and the rest of her upper body, she stood up and let it fell down her body to her knees. She looked at Harry and he smiled encouraging, as his mind was still racing.

'Harry I need a pair of knickers as well.' Hermione said and Harry nodded. He ran close to her drawers and tried to find a pregnancy one. He found a pink one with a snitch he had bought once for her when she was pregnant with Lilly and helped her to wear it. Hermione clutched at his shoulders and moaned again through her teeth. Harry hold her in place and let her hands clutch his body.

'It hurts!' Hermione moaned in pain.

'I know, beautiful, I mean I can imagine,' Harry said as Hermione looked at him a bit angrily.

'What should I do? Who to call?' Harry asked her, not finding McGonagall a good idea, the patronus would take minutes and he couldn't appear in Hogwarts so they would lose time and he didn't want Hermione to deliver in their house again.

'Ron, call him, he can stay here with the kids.' Hermione said as she took a few breaths and sat down, trying to count how many minutes her contractions were away. Harry thought about it for a few seconds. He had to appeared in his best mate's house, maybe he had to move in his bedroom. What if Luna was spending one of her hormonal nights like the one Hermione and he had spent a few hours ago. Hermione looked at him pissed.

'If you are thinking about catching them in the act I have to inform you that Luna has forbid to Ron to touch her for the last months of her pregnancy. Plus, I can feel the pressure of your son inside me!!' Hermione exclaimed angrily as she closed her eyes tightly waiting for the wave of pain. Harry didn't think it twice, with a loud crack he was gone.

The next thing he saw was Ron's living room in Ravenclaw's and Gryffindor's colors in a mix only Luna could achieve. Ron was sleeping on a couch, one arm and leg off the couch, his head on his shoulder loud snores escaping his parted lips. Harry moved closer to his mate and shook his arm, trying to wake him up. Ron smiled in his sleep and murmured. Harry nudged him again and the young man groaned.

'I will Luny-ny! Just give me a minute to recover here, little wench.' Ron murmured and Harry stopped, looking at his friend for more than ten years with disgust. He had frowned. He tried to push the odd feelings of his mind as Hermione was in their house with contractions hitting her. He shook his friend harder and Ron finally opened his eyes and looked at his friend shocked.

'Harry…' Ron said.

'Finally! Please help me!' Harry exclaimed.

'What is it mate? Hermione kicked you out of the house? You can stay here, Luna kicked me out of the bedroom.' Ron said and rubbed his eyes. Harry rolled his eyes.

'No, prat. I need you to come in my house and watch the kids! Hermione's water broke.' Harry said and felt all the weight of what he just said hitting him. Ron stood up quickly.

'Let's go, where should I appeared?'

'In the bedroom.'

'Are you sure, mate?'

'RON!'

With two loud cracks the two men were in the bedroom, finding Hermione screaming in pain again. Both of them rushed close to her and gripped her hands as she waited for the pain to stop. As she finally did, Ron jerked his hand away, moving his fingers. Hermione gave him a deathly look.

'Say you're in pain, Weasley and I'll kill you!' Hermione snapped and Harry gave a warning look at his friend. Ron closed his mouth and let his hand fell close to his body. Harry stood up, made Hermione's suitcase in pocket size and then helped her on her feet. The three adults move out of the bedroom and down the stairs. As they were at the last steps, James and Lilly showed up worried, looking at their mom and dad.

'Mummy?' Lilly asked worried, Ron climbed the stairs in a hurry, blocking their way to the stairs. He took Lilly in his hands and James' hand stopping them by running down the stairs. He nodded at Harry and he nodded back and then looked at his children.

'Mummy and I will go to the hospital so mummy can bring your brother to us. You stay here with uncle Ron and you will visit us tomorrow when Sirius will be with us.' Harry said smiling at his little ones and they smiled forcefully.

'Just go back to sleep, babies. Daddy will bring you to me and to Sirius tomorrow. I won't be away for too long.' Hermione said and clutched her teeth and eyes again as pain showered her body. Harry hugged her keeping her still as she waited again. Lilly tried to reach her mom but Ron kept her in his arms.

'P'mise?' Lilly mumbled.

'I do baby, I promise.' Hermione answered breathless as the pain was gone again. The couple moved away from the stairs in the living room. Harry threw floo powder in their fireplace and led her inside with him. He wrapped his arms around her and said aloud.

'St Mungo's Hospital!'

The next minutes were very fast in Harry's memory. As soon as they had entered the hospital many healers had rushed close to Hermione. Roman Stevens was one of them: Hermione's personal Healer, good friend of both of them, and the Godmother of Lilly.

They moved on the seventh floor. A floor above the one Hermione was head of her department. They moved in the same room Hermione had gave birth to James four years ago and Healers prepared her for the labor. A couple of Healers helped Harry as well in his delivery blue robes.

After one more hour and more than twenty waves of pain Hermione was finally ready. Roman moved between her legs and Hermione propped herself on her arms, trying to find a way to stead her self. Harry moved as he had done with James' labor and supported her back.

She gripped his hand as her body was against his and started pushing. She screamed in pain clutching Harry's hand for dear life and throwing her head on his shoulder as she had done hours ago during their love making, now she was crying out in pain instead of pleasure.

After a couple of more pushes, the head was out, as Roman informed them. Hermione gasped for breath and Harry kissed her face as gently as he could.

'Come on, love, a few more pushes to go, then you'll be back to the flat stomach and happy smiles.' Harry said and Hermione moaned again.

'It hurts like Hell!' Hermione said, breathless.

'I know, but we went there and returned. Come on, just a bit more. Push a bit more.' Harry said and kissed her again as she started pushing harder, screaming out.

A few seconds later a high pitched cry was finally heard in the room and Roman gestured to Harry to approach. He kissed Hermione's forehead as she let her self back on to her pillows and he moved closer. Roman's slender fingers were holding a baby. A baby boy, to be exact.

He had black hair like Harry, but his eyes were Hermione's. He looked like Harry's father and would have Harry's Godfather's name. Harry smiled at the baby and cut the cord as he had done with Lilly and James and took the baby in his hands in a towel. He turned around and showed the baby to Hermione. She was smiling, lying on her back.

Roman took Sirius and Harry moved closer to Hermione. He kissed her lips softly. She cupped his face in her hands and kissed him harder.

'Finally,' she whispered and Harry smiled against her lips.

'Well done baby, once more.' Harry said against her lips, not moving away from his wife.

'What does he look like?' Hermione asked smiling, not taking her lips away as well.

'My hair but your beautiful-' he pecked her lips, "warm-' he pecked her lips again, 'sparkling-' and again, 'brown eyes.' He finished with one more kiss, this time deep and hungry.

'I love you,' they whispered in unison as the kiss was over and their gazes locked. They smiled at the same time and kissed each other again, losing themselves in their love.

About five minutes later, Roman came back with Sirius, her own swollen belly visible beneath the baby in her hands at her chest's height, she gave the baby to the father. Harry held his newest baby, sitting on the edge of his wife's bed and staring at him. Their baby was a beautiful sight, just like the rest of their children. And with their love, Harry smiled, they would be able to cherish their children and their lives forever.

'Forever,' whispered Harry, kissing Sirius's forehead, Hermione's forehead following soon after.

Hermione knew exactly what he was talking about. 'And ever,' she added, whispering, leaning onto his arm.

And, even though he was just barely ten minutes old, Sirius Harry gave the faintest hints of a smile to his parents…